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there is a spark, a light 

somewhere inside

brightening the soul's night

a

strange 

lesson

the undertow in the tide

the will to fight

take this curious ride

some are idle

some grow tame

some limbs grow weary

some grow lame

but all rise in turn

the day it breaks

til ash in the urn

our destiny

it

awaits

Reviews

[Brandon Houser]

Perfect title for this because this is an exploration of the unknown. A wonderful one at that. Good afternoon sir.